The outcome had been decided.
The golden shockwave flung Yan's massive body away. After crashing through a wall, he slammed heavily into the ground.
Yan had already been left dazed by the Xuanyuan Sword's unique Might of the Sacred Path, and even his spirit possession had been forcibly dispelled. Now that he had hit the ground, he had completely lost consciousness, lying there like a corpse.
"Yan!"
Xie Yue flashed to Yan's side, bent down to check his breathing, and finally let out a sigh of relief.
"Who's fighting?"
Such a huge commotion naturally alerted the Spirit Hall experts stationed outside the room. The moment the voice rang out, six figures shot toward Zhou Chen and surrounded him.
At that moment, all six had released their martial spirits and soul rings. Every one of them had seven soul rings.
Soul Sages! Six Soul Sages!
Spirit Hall had truly put on quite a show!
Zhou Chen said nothing. The Xuanyuan Sword before him trembled lightly, letting out a clear sword cry.
The next moment, the sword shot up from the ground and hovered above Zhou Chen's head, its blade held horizontally as golden sword light flickered from its tip!
"Everyone, don't attack! Ji Chen is one of mine!"
Seeing Zhou Chen surrounded, Hu Liena immediately shouted. Zhu Zhuqing flashed forward as well, breaking into the encirclement and standing in front of Zhou Chen.
Hearing this, the six Soul Sages glanced at Hu Liena, silently backed away, and withdrew their martial spirits and soul rings.
Although they were far stronger than Hu Liena, they did not dare disobey the orders of the Pope's heir.
"Are you hurt?"
Hu Liena threw herself into Zhou Chen's arms and asked softly with concern.
"He can't hurt me."
Zhou Chen smiled, spreading his arms to pull